"A down-and-out royal family, a princess of the former dynasty, is there anyone more suitable than the two of us?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and Zhou Jinhuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Miss Zhou......" Xiao Jingzhi looked at her and smiled, and her mood was much more relaxed.

"Xiao Jingzhi, will you call me Miss Zhou to try it again?" pretending to clench his fists and waving at him, he grabbed her hand very calmly: "Okay, Zhou Jinhuan." ”

"Why are we so awkward when we call out by name and surname, Jing Zhi?"

"Okay, Jinhuan. ”

Jing Zhi and Jin Huan are obviously two names that are not involved at all, and they seem to be a bit husband and wife together.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jinhuan gushed out a wave of sweetness, and his elbow lightly hit him: "That's it, I like it." ”

She originally wanted to fall sideways into his arms by the way, but her action just now was too big, and blood came out of Xiao Jingzhi's wound that had already stopped bleeding, and she really didn't die.

"Well, I'll bandage you. As soon as she tore off the corner of her skirt, Xiao Jingzhi took the fabric in her hand and said with a smile: "I'll do it myself." ”

Bewitched by his smile, he honestly asked him to take away the fabric in his hand, and only after he finished treating the bloody wound did she react: He didn't let me do it, he shouldn't believe me, right?

"By the way, you don't look like someone who has an enemy, why are you so seriously injured?"

"Huh?"

"If you don't want to say it, you can pass...... I don't want to say it, it's nothing. ”

Many girls say this on their lips, but they don't think so in their hearts, and Xiao Jing knows who he is, how can he know, so he just said "oh" lightly.

Zhou Jinhuan was depressed, glanced at the corners of his mouth, and rolled his eyes casually, which was very unladylike, and unfortunately let Xiao Jingzhi catch it.

"You ......" Xiao Jingzhi raised her hand to cover her eyes, but she was a little embarrassed, and said abruptly: "That, my eyes were a little cramped just now, hehehe......"

"Oh, don't lie on the ground anymore, it's not good for your body. ”

"Huh?"

"I mean, it's not good for the brain. ”

Xiao Jingzhi pointed to Zhou Jinhuan's head as he spoke, his face was often tense, and he smiled very kindly.

If it weren't for the residual will, Zhou Jinhuan would really not understand that she was laughing at her IQ, and she would feel that such words and actions were very sweet.

Love can really make a person's IQ drop rapidly.

Although Xiao Jingzhi didn't talk about the injury, he didn't hide anything else.

Xiao Jingzhi is the royal family of Daliang, his father Xiao Lang is the fourth prince of Daliang, and Xiao Ming, the emperor of Daliang, is his third uncle.

Xiao Lang is the minister of the humerus of the Great Liang and has always been reused by Xiao Lang, but he is pure and arrogant, and he has a grudge against many people.

The imperial court has always been a place of conspiracy, and Xiao Lang, who does not understand the art of power, and Xiao Lang, who is dedicated to the country, finally died under the slander of traitors.

Originally, Xiao Ming still had some friendship for Xiao Jingzhi's nephew, but he couldn't stop the ministers' daily slander, and always planted those messy things on his head, and slowly became wary of this nephew.

These were not enough for Xiao Jingzhi to defect to other countries, until one day, he was drinking with Xiao Ming, and when he was drunk, Xiao Ming put his sword on his neck......

If you do something wrong, you are still afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and cutting grass without eradicating the roots will never be the emperor's style.

So, he fled to Dayan, a place where the seemingly calm and waveless reality was surging.